Luyện nghe bài hát Did He Jump/Unfree Child/Mommy's Gone

Who was that on the window
Did he jump or was he
He left a note no one read
In desperate the note just said:
"Never my back on society
turn is back on me.
Never once to drop out,
I just get in from the start."

The children all clever games
The grown-ups gave clever names
Turned them all from very
On to the drug
them T.V. everyday
Teach them how they should play
For the ones that to stray
Cut them off till they

Our little was not the type
To want to have to and fight
boys all could pick
Upon the little kid
The ups all looked hard and long
Said "He's got two he can stand on"
We never like the ones
The boisterous are much more fun

He found it hard to
Cause when he laughed or he cried
In the wrong he'd be chastised
An to be despised
Never learnt to play the the way
That your supposed to
Never the things to say
Or lock emotion safe

Who was that on the window
Did he jump or was he
He a note which no one read
In desperate the note just said:
"Never turn my on society
Society is back on me.
All the world can not be
It be me I don't belong."
"All the can not be wrong
It be me I don't belong"
"All the world can not be
It must be me I belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It be me I don't belong"
"All the can not be wrong
It must be me I belong"

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The unfree child is of woe
Into the adult he will grow
Have unfree of is own
On and on and so it

Take hands from off your genitals
Eat those and grow up strong
Don't piss yourself it's very
Stephen, Stephen don't you
speak now we are talking
Not a word you disgrace
people listening
Don't us
And never let us catch you

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When I was a baby my told me
If I was a bad boy daddy scold me
When I was a baby my lectured
If I was a good boy I would be

Mummy, daddy, what would you expected
In your I'm not to be respected
Take you on but I'm one reflection
Of the values you hold and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a place where I go
A place that's in thy mystery
Of identity
Supermarkets and three suits
My mummy's
My gone

When I was a little girl my mummy me
Had to an effort to make myself pretty
Got to get a husband, got to a baby
Got to be a to the rest of the family

Mummy, daddy, what would you expected
In your eyes I'm not to be
Take you on but I'm just one
Of the values you hold and the way you see them

My mummy's
To a place I can't go
A place that's cloaked in thy
Of corporate
Supermarkets and three suits
My mummy's
My mummy's

Now I'm older, I know that you scared me
But I don't hold it against you, though it damage me
I know you're a victim just just me
You can feel the pressure just like me

Mummy, daddy, what more would you
In your eyes I'm not to be
Take you on but I'm just one
Of the values that you hold and the way you see

My gone
To a place I can't go
A place that's cloaked in thy
Of corporate
Supermarkets and three pike
My mummy's
My gone